Warning: This chapter has references to sexual situations; including topics, language, and protected sex. (Wrap it before you tap it, my children) Such images you may find uncomfortable or crude. If any of the following makes you uncomfortable please skip to the next chapter. Otherwise, please enjoy the following...
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Your POV
"What happened to us, Kitten?" He said, "We used to be so fucking close..." He muttered in my ear. He hand trailed up my stomach, I could feel the goosebumps on my tummy, as his cold finger slid across my warm skin.
"Fuck you." I cursed, rolling my eyes.
"Remember how much you wanted to feel my lips on you?" He whispered. "God, I do... That first time we kissed. The way you were so damn eager to feel me again."
I thought back to our first kiss, the way I let out a soft whimper when we pulled apart. It was so fucking good... He had me right under his thumb.
"Do you want it, Y/n?" He said, pressing his lips against my jaw. "Do you want to feel it again? That violent warm you get in the pit of your stomach when I make you close?"
"Finn," I warned. He turned me around, looking straight into my eyes.
"Tell me you don't want it, and I'll stop... I'll walk away right now, and we'll never speak of this again."
"I-I... I..." I stammered.
"You can't do it, Y/n. Can you?" He said, quirking an eyebrow. I tried to hold in a blush, but my body betrayed me... "That's what I thought." He smirked. He knelt down to the height of my waist before tugging my bottoms to my ankles.
A sudden wave of self-awareness and uneasy feelings hit me like a brick wall.
"Finn, stop," I said, gripping his hands. He looked up at me with concerned eyes. I moved my hands over my hips trying to hide the white stretch marks.
"What?" He said as he moved my hands slightly to look at what I was hiding. When he saw the scar tissue a small smile appeared on his face. Suddenly, he pressed his mouth to my hip, leaving soft wet kisses on my skin. "They're fucking beautiful."
I looked down at him and brushed away a small curl that hung over his eyes.
Once again he started kissing my skin, starting at my thigh and working his way to my stomach. He looked up at me with dark eyes as continued going up, not second even a second before proceeding to my chest. Harshly pulling my bra down, and sucking the soft skin on top. I let out an unexpected gasp.
If his mouth hadn't been pressed against my chest, I would've thought he was going to smirk. Except now, I didn't have to think. I could feel it.
His hand gripped my hair, pulling my head to the side making my neck more visible to him. Much like my chest, he wasted no time attaching his mouth to my neck. Gnawing, and sucking at my sensitive skin.
"Holy shit..." I moaned. I knew I was going to have bruises because of rough he was being with me; then it suddenly dawned upon me... I could be rough too. In an instant, I pushed him away. He looked at me confused, but obviously interested.
I pressed my lips to his once again, as he began pulling his shirt off. I open my mouth slightly as if it was an instinct, separating my lips and allowing him to slip his tongue into my mouth.
I ran my fingernails across his back, hopefully leaving angry red marks like his bite marks would. He placed both hands on the back of my thighs, signaling me to jump. I wrapped both legs around his waist as we continued to kiss, and writhe on each other.
He slammed my body up against the cold painted brick wall. I pulled back and looked into his dark eyes; getting ready to say something... "Fuck me," was all I could manage to mutter out. He licked his bottom lip and smirked.
"What happened to fucking skeezy psychos somewhere else?" He teased.
"If you don't shut the fuck up and do it, I will walk away and find someone else who will," I replied. His smirk disappeared. He pulled me away from the wall and dropped me onto his bed.
"God, you're such a fucking idiot." He growled as he climbed on top of me.
"If I'm such a fucking idiot, then why are you trying so hard to get into my pants?" I shot back, very proud of the confidence I was exerting. His glare quickly turned into a smirk as he tore the side of my bra.
"What the fuc-"
"I'll get you another one." He cut me off, repeating the act onto the other side. He removed my bra and began to leave sloppy kisses on my chest again.
"Stop being a goddamn tease." I hissed. He arched an eyebrow at me before roughly pulling my panties down my legs. I quickly undid the strings on his pants. Pulling them, and his boxers down all at once. He suddenly pulled my legs apart revealing myself to him.
"Christ, you're so fucking wet." He cursed. I would've been embarrassed if I hadn't seen how hard he was. He quickly reached over and pulled out a condom from under his pillow.
"You are entirely too prepared for this..." I said as he tore the wrapper.
"I had a feeling you'd come around." He smirked, as he slid the condom on. "Especially after you kicked out the girl I'm supposed to be fucking."
"I mean, there's still time... I could go see if Gaten and Sadie need an extra friend," I replied. His face became primal and animalistic. Without another second, Finn slammed into me.
"Ah, fuck!" I moaned. He suddenly wrapped his hand around my neck continuing to pound me repeatedly.
"Let's get something straight, Kitten." He growled, and he tightened his grip on my throat. "You're mine. I don't care who you hang out with it, talk to, what-the-fuck-ever. But listen here... I am your best friend, worst enemy, and fuck buddy all in one. Understand?"
All I could let out was a moaned filled "Yes, Finn." Finally, he let go of my neck. I took a deep gasp as he continued to fuck me. It was better than I could have imagined, and I was like the putty in his hands.
"Oh, God." I moaned again. "Fuck, I-I'm gonna..."
"Let it go, Kitten." He encouraged. "Let it all go. I wanna see you cum." Without any hesitation, I felt myself let free. I could feel my arousal dripping down my leg.
"Fuck!" I screamed. Finn continued to fuck me until he came as well.
Suddenly he pulled off the condom and threw it into a trash can. Then immediately collapsed next to me, breathing heavily and covered in a thin sheen of sweat.
"You were so fucking tight. When was the last time you got fucked?" He asked, looking over at me. I looked at him and let out a soft laugh. He chuckled at me, before pushing a sweaty strand of hair out of my eyes. Suddenly his gaze became unhappy and seemingly disappointed.
"What's wrong?"
"I didn't kill him..." Finn muttered. "He's been in the boiler room getting the shit beat out of him for the past month."
"He's not dead?" Finn shook his head.
"David faked his resignation, and said he skipped town." He replied.
"So nobody's looking for him?" He shook his head again. "Alright, good."After a few moments of silence, I looked over at him and smiled. "You ready to go again?"
He smirked at me and nodded. Immediately I straddled onto him, getting ready for round two.
A/N: Hello, my beautiful people. Lol, what the hell did I just write? Was that even good? Lmao, anyway hope you enjoyed. I love you all, have a good day/night!
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